Despite my many failures to love as He loves, obey as I should, and to walk in the faith I desire…He shows mercy. Mercy I do not deserve, yet He freely gives. What might happen should we become a people who have eyes of Mercy..

His Mercies

His Mercies, Oh, They Are New
His Mercies Are Tried And True
His Mercies They Fall As Rain
Shine Light On Darkened Days

His Mercies Seem To Abound
Though Sin Keeps Comin’ round
His Mercies, Oh, Are Sweet
Such Mercy For You And Me.

His Mercies Breathe Brand New Starts
Covers That Which Should Be Forgot
His Mercies They Never End
As Each New Morning Begins.

His Mercy It Comes So Calm
Yet Unmistakably, Powerfully, Strong
His Mercies Give Tender Strength
For Souls So Weary In Need.

His Mercies Protect And Guard
As Satan Wields A Wicked Rod
His Mercies Will Triumph Still
His Mercies Are Sovereignly Willed.

His Mercies Resound In The Night
When Tears Fall Out Of Sight
His Mercies They Soften The Blow
Of Tumulturous Storms That Hold.

His Mercies Cry Blessings Of Rain
Dressed In A Dew- Like Stain
His Mercies A Sweet Refrain
As From Glory To Glory We Are Changed.

–Shelly Wilson

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